The decision took all of 2.5 seconds to come here to write. I then took a sip of merlot, a deep breath and promptly realized, I have nothing to write about. Or too much to write about. and too much to write about how you can have nothing to write about; while at the same time, having too much to write about.
I want to solve all my problems with one paragraph. Well maybe multiple paragraphs is a tit bit more realistic. Though I find myself weary with the idea itself. Simply because, in its entirety, is completely asinine.
And now I have completely forgotten the original purpose for this. Maybe I am talking about writing, and solving problems. Or maybe it is merely a guise.
I feel like I am forever in the state of "you can do what ever you want!" Courage! Power! Degree! Smarts! WoooHoooo!
I have been reaching towards this one goal, a goal I know doesn't take me where I want to truly go (Never Never Land). But at this point, it is what I do. Lucky for me, the next step is to "you can do what ever you want!" Courage! Power! Grad Degree! Smarts! WoooHoooo!
Ok, now what
